You Turned My Mourning into Dancing 1 ULT I will extol you, Yahweh, for you have drawn me up and have not let the ones being hostile to me rejoice over me. BSB BSB: A Psalm. A song for the dedication of the temple. Of David. I will exalt You, O LORD, for You have lifted me up and have not allowed my foes to rejoice over me.
2 ULT Yahweh my God, I cried out to you for help, and you healed me. BSB BSB: O LORD my God, I cried to You for help, and You healed me.
3 ULT Yahweh, you have brought up my soul from Sheol; you have kept me alive from the ones going down to the pit. BSB BSB: O LORD, You pulled me up from Sheol; You spared me from descending into the Pit.
4 ULT Sing praise to Yahweh,{ you} his faithful ones, and give thanks at the remembrance of his holiness. BSB BSB: Sing to the LORD, O you His saints, and praise His holy name.
5 ULT For his anger is{ for} a moment,{ but} his favor is{ for} a lifetime. In the evening weeping may come to lodge but rejoicing{ comes} in the morning. BSB BSB: For His anger is fleeting, but His favor lasts a lifetime. Weeping may stay the night, but joy comes in the morning.
6 ULT And I, in my ease, said,“I will never be shaken.” BSB BSB: In prosperity I said, “I will never be shaken.”
7 ULT Yahweh, by your favor you have made my mountain stand strong; you hid your face,{ and} I was dismayed. BSB BSB: O LORD, You favored me; You made my mountain stand strong. When You hid Your face, I was dismayed.
8 ULT To you, Yahweh, I cried out, and to the Lord I pled for favor. BSB BSB: To You, O LORD, I called, and I begged my Lord for mercy:
9 ULT “What profit{ is there} in my blood, in my descent to the pit? Will the dust praise you? Will it declare your faithfulness? BSB BSB: “What gain is there in my bloodshed, in my descent to the Pit? Will the dust praise You? Will it proclaim Your faithfulness?
10 ULT Hear, Yahweh, and be gracious to me. Yahweh, be my helper.” BSB BSB: Hear me, O LORD, and have mercy; O LORD, be my helper.”
11 ULT You have turned for me my mourning to dancing; you have loosed my sackcloth and have clothed me with gladness BSB BSB: You turned my mourning into dancing; You peeled off my sackcloth and clothed me with joy,
12 ULT in order that{ my} glory may sing praise to you and not be silent. Yahweh my God, I will give thanks to you forever. BSB BSB: that my heart may sing Your praises and not be silent. O LORD my God, I will give thanks forever.
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